Diseases of the Eye
I love this.
Break ups are like alcoholism: you’re fine for a couple days then you have the need to drown in what you loved.
I’m in New Jersey. Snow, rude drivers, an hour from Manhattan.
For all the good it’s done me being out here, screw this coast. I’m West Coast all the way, baby.
What a three day cannonball run from Seattle to New Jersey leaves me looking like. Satisfied, happy, sedated and exhausted.